Traveling the Heavens in Thunderbolt

Chapter 1340: The Spirit of Xiaoshan
"Such light shines upon all the worlds in the ten directions. If any living being encounters this light, their defilements will be eliminated and they will be reborn in good health. Their bodies and minds will be softened. If they are in the most painful places of the three evil paths, they will be able to rest when they see this light. At the end of their lives, they will be liberated..."

As Miao Yin chanted scriptures through his mind, the long box slowly opened.

Under the Buddha's glory, the yellow brocade that wrapped the holy object was unveiled. The Buddha's hometown token "Hua Zang Liuli" appeared brilliantly and fell on the red altar.

Just as the Huazang colored glass fell on the red altar, the scenery inside Tongshan changed.

The grass is growing everywhere and the place is full of green.

The red land that I had walked through was now full of spring colors, no longer the desolate scene of the past.

Miao Yin telepathically recalled the conversation he had with the Buddha of Heaven in the past.

"Miao Yin Chuanxin, do you still remember what happened before you entered the Buddha's Land?"

"I remember that I went through a nameless period of time. I was confused between life and death, like a walking corpse. The thing on my heart should have been fatal, so why am I still alive today?"

"When I first met you, I sensed a breath coming from your heart wound, which resonated with the holy energy of the Buddhist land."

"This breath is the reason why my life continues."

"At this time, the Buddha and you have a destiny. I brought you back to the Buddha's land and gave you the Dharma name of Chuan Xin. It is because I hope that you can pass on the Buddha's land when the Dharma ends. I also want you to pass on the Buddha's land's spirit of washing away sins and purifying karma."

After coming back to his senses, Miao Yin said telepathically: "Buddha, as you said, the end of the Dharma has already arrived. If you know, please wait for the hope of continuation for the Buddha's hometown."

Huazang colored glass rose into the sky along with the holy light, causing white light to spread all over the place.

In the distance, a red figure was illuminated by the jade-white Buddha light, accompanied by clear and ethereal Sanskrit sounds, which caused changes in his spiritual consciousness.

The red figure felt a splitting headache, the pain was unspeakable, "Old baldy Yu Bodhi, this annoying sound, this annoying light, it's you, it must be you! Old baldy Yu Bodhi, come out! Come out!"

The red figure held two red sharp blades and waved them around under the influence of Buddha's light and Sanskrit sounds.

Wherever the energy passes, the earth cracks and rocks break, and dust and smoke rise up.

"The tying of pearls shows the ever-present nature of reason, and the digging of wells shows the many ways of enlightenment. Great compassion can help those who are drowning; great compassion can save those who have lost their nature."

Amid the sound of scriptures, the founder of the Buddhist land, Guangzun Yuputi, who was supposed to have passed away, came slowly, holding a golden bodhi staff and emitting soft Buddha light.

"Damn it, how long are you going to keep playing tricks on me?" The red figure swung the long sword in his hand towards the jade bodhi.

But at the moment the sharp blade fell, Bodhi's figure scattered with the light.

Then, a man dressed in a mountain-colored robe, radiating gentleness and kindness, appeared in front of the red figure, holding a Buddhist sign.

"Today I am fortunate to hear the Buddha's teachings. I am filled with joy and excitement. I have never experienced such a great experience before."

The red figure shouted angrily: "Mu Lingshan! You just be quiet!"

Memories of the past reappeared, and a red figure holding a blade pierced through Jade Bodhi's body.

Yu Bodhi held the blade in his hand, blood flowing down the blade, and sighed: "Spirit of Xiaoshan, you have forgotten your original heart for too long. You buried him with brutal killing and disguised him with ruthlessness, but you never lost him."

"Let go, old baldy Yu Puti! You're about to die, and you still want to teach me a lesson? I don't want to hear it!"

"One day, you will put down the murderous blade in your hand and go to where you should go. Find..." Yu Bodhi ignored the blade piercing his body and slowly walked towards the red figure.

“…the real me.” Jade Bodhi lightly touched the red shadow’s brow, and his body turned into thousands of golden rays, and he passed away.

The distant memories are recalled bit by bit, flowing between consciousness.

The red figure was filled with rage. He swung the sharp blade in his hand, causing waves of yellow sand to form. "Disappear! Disappear!"

"Yu Bodhi, Mu Lingshan, and this annoying light, I want you all to disappear!"

In the chaos, the red shadow went straight to Tongshan where the Buddha's light was.

Halfway through the journey, a demon shadow blocked the way.

Eager to get rid of the annoying red figure with Buddha's light and Sanskrit sound, he swung his sword and looked at the Demon.

But Mo Shi waved his sleeves lightly to block the blade of the red figure.

"Who are you to stop me?"

Mo Shi immediately revealed the identity of the red figure, "Hahaha... You're so rugged and rugged, why bother rushing into the trap set for you by others?" As he spoke, Mo Shi waved his hand again and built a barrier to block the Buddha's light and Sanskrit sounds.

Baixiu Linxun is a strange man who haunts the mountains of Xiaoshan. He is ignorant of the ways of the world and has no sense of right and wrong. He is wild and cruel. He likes to hunt and kill people as if they were birds and beasts. He is addicted to the pleasure of killing with a knife and regards blood as the essence of life that overrides reason. He is born with the ability to restore the yang, but he can only save people after killing them. He is regarded as a "mountain ghost" by the residents.

The knife marks on Yi Qixing's back that suppressed the third martial vein in the past were left by his defeat at the hands of the mountain ghost long ago.

Bai Xiulinxun's headache was relieved. "The annoying voice of Yu Lao Tu and the disturbing Buddha light disappeared. What did you mean by what you said just now?"

Mo Shi smiled and asked: "Rashly going to Tongshan will only make Mulingshan, who represents the hope of the Buddhist village, appear in the world. Are you sure you still want to go?"

Hearing the name 'Mu Ling Mountain', Bai Xiu Lun Xun's expression changed drastically, "Mu Ling Mountain? As long as I am here, he will never come out again. The only thing that exists in this world is Bai Xiu Lun Xun, and only Bai Xiu Lun Xun."

The demon guided him step by step and asked, "Really? Then why were you affected by the changes on Tongshan Mountain?"

Bai Xiulinxun said: "Humph! I will kill him on Tongshan Mountain and destroy him. There is nothing in the world that can affect me."

Knowing that the time was almost right, Mo Shi suggested, "In that case, Tongshan is there anyway, and it won't grow legs and fall off. Why don't you listen to my story here first, and then make plans?"

Bai Xiulinxun waved the sharp blade in his hand and threatened: "No matter what your plan is, if the story does not satisfy me, the 'Zheguiling' will drink your blood."

"Ha~, listen to me carefully." A secret story about the forest prison was told by the devil.

Tianluozi, the nineteenth son of the former King of Hell, lost his body when he was nine years old due to the exposure of the black moon. In fact, it was the King of Hell who teleported his body to the suffering Xiaoshan and pretended it was the 'Spirit of Xiaoshan'.

The spirit of Xiaoshan was used to massacre the people of Kujing to create hostility in order to teleport the underground black moon to Kujing in order to complete the purpose of invading Kujing, but this plan was discovered by Yu Bodhi.

Therefore, Yu Bodhi used Buddha's blood to enlighten the mountain spirits to destroy the King of Hell's plan.

"The mountain spirit you are talking about is me. Impossible!" Baixiu Linxun calls himself the 'Spirit of Xiaoshan', but he didn't expect that his birth was actually controlled by others.

The Demon Master said proudly: "You should have been manipulated by others throughout your life, but meeting me, the Demon Lord Jiu Tian, ​​will be your greatest luck. Because I will help you escape fate and let you truly walk your own path."

Although they only exchanged a few words, Bai Xiulinxun instinctively judged that this man who called himself "Nine Heavens Demon Lord" was definitely not a good person and would not help him without asking for anything in return. "What is your purpose in doing this? What price do I have to pay?"

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(End of this chapter)